Why Christmas
It's a merry Christmas and the presents all are bought
The mistletoe is hanging by the tree
I'm standing underneath it sadly all alone
Wanting someone right across the hall
She meets me we touch hands
She's so sweet and I'm so sad
I wonder why Christmas is here and I'm not fine
Something 'bout the way she blew my mind
Broken and trembling on the ground
I don't make a sound
We talk about last year, a Christmas long ago
And how we've changed since then
She said we could start over forgetting our mistakes
Her eyes are watching mine until we part
She wants it I want to give it I'm so afraid
I think it's so wrong for us to misbehave
I wonder why Christmas is here and I'm not fine
Something 'bout the way she blew my mind
Broken and trembling on the ground
I don't make a sound
My gift to you is all those special times
I think it's clear you're always on my mind
So listen up and listen really hard
All those things you've got, they all come from my heart
I'm waiting for the last dance I want to go home
There's nothing left to keep me here
She's looking very hopeful I wish she wouldn't smile
'Cause it's too late tonight
The mistletoe is hanging by the tree
I'm standing underneath it sadly all alone
Wanting someone right across the hall
She meets me we touch hands
She's so sweet and I'm so sad
I wonder why Christmas is here and I'm not fine
Something 'bout the way she blew my mind
Broken and trembling on the ground
I don't make a sound
We talk about last year, a Christmas long ago
And how we've changed since then
She said we could start over forgetting our mistakes
Her eyes are watching mine until we part
She wants it I want to give it I'm so afraid
I think it's so wrong for us to misbehave
I wonder why Christmas is here and I'm not fine
Something 'bout the way she blew my mind
Broken and trembling on the ground
I don't make a sound
My gift to you is all those special times
I think it's clear you're always on my mind
So listen up and listen really hard
All those things you've got, they all come from my heart
I'm waiting for the last dance I want to go home
There's nothing left to keep me here
She's looking very hopeful I wish she wouldn't smile
'Cause it's too late tonight
Credits
Writer(s): Hayden Jones
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